The Ten Perfect Control Male Divine Technique is a great test of the caster's spirit and internal strength, even if the wind is absolutely beautiful, it can only be performed three times in a day, Qian Xuehan has just practiced for less than two months, this time in order to deal with these soldiers, she forcibly urged the internal force to perform the second Ten Complete Control Male Divine Technique. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 By the time Zampu and his five hundred warriors were all under control, Qianxuehan's internal strength had been exhausted and he was on the verge of collapse.

Wu Zheng rushed behind Qian Xuehan with an arrow step, supported her crumbling body, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" Qian Xuehan's face was pale, sweat was left from her cheeks, she nodded slightly but immediately pushed Wu Zheng away, took two steps back and distanced herself from Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng looked surprised and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Qian Xuehan pinned his face to the side, deliberately pretended to be cold and said, "Wu Gongzi, men and women don't kiss, please stay away from me in the future!" Wu Zheng frowned when he heard this, Qian Xuehan's attitude towards him now is very different from before, there must be some reason for this.

Quietly looked at the beautiful and beautiful expressions of the wind and flowers, only to see that one of them was watching coldly, and the other was gloating, Wu Zheng already understood in his heart that Qian Xuehan must have something to do with them when he became what he is now.

Sighing, Wu Zheng also took a step back and arched his hand: "Miss Qian is right, it was Wu who was abrupt, please forgive me." With that, he turned and left. Qian Xuehan saw that Wu Zheng's face was sinking like water, thinking that he was angry with herself, but she didn't dare to explain, and in a hurry, a breath of true qi did not work smoothly, and she immediately coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Yi Yue hurriedly walked up and asked with concern, "Thousand Palace Lord, are you okay?" Qian Xuehan was sad for a while, and couldn't help but throw herself into Yi Yue's arms and cry bitterly, making Yi Yue at a loss.

Feng Jueyan saw it in her eyes, snorted coldly, and said secretly: "Still can't you let it go?" It seems that this kid surnamed Wu can't be left behind, and he must be eliminated after finding the treasure...... Well, it's best to let Han'er do it herself! ”

At this time, there were not many Tubo soldiers left in the ruins of the Nine Heavens Sect, and Feng Jueyan ordered Hua Baimei to escort Lord Zampu into the ruins to force those soldiers to surrender, and then the Tianhou Temple team drove into the ruins.

Feng Jueyan lay on the bed, and the four disciples carried her slowly through the ruins, and when she saw the ruins of the Nine Heavens Sect, she sighed. The Nine Heavens Sect, which was famous all over the world at the time, has now been annihilated in history, and perhaps in a few hundred years, there will be no one who knows about the Nine Heavens Sect.

A disciple walked in front of Feng Jueyan with a soldier, and the soldier cowered and told the situation of the tunnel, Feng Jueyan nodded, and ordered the soldier to lead the way, and the group came to the entrance of the tunnel.

It turns out that this tunnel is hidden in a stone tomb, no wonder the Tubo people dug for so long and did not find it, who would have thought that the entrance to the tunnel was hidden in the tomb?

Wu Zheng saw that there was a tombstone that was pushed to the ground next to him, which was engraved in Tubo script, he couldn't understand it, so he asked Yiyue next to him. Yi Yue looked at it and said, "The tombstone is engraved with the name of the owner of the tomb - the Nine Heavenly Kings. Well...... His wife's name should have been engraved next to it...... Strange, how is it blank? ”

Two disciples followed the soldier into the tunnel with torches, and after a stick of incense, they returned from the tunnel, and one disciple said to the wind: "Palace Master, the tunnel has been dug to the end, there is a big iron gate blocking it, we can't continue to advance." ”

Feng Jueyan frowned and said, "Ask if that Tubo soldier can destroy the iron gate?" The disciple turned his head to ask, and the Tubo soldier shook his head and said something, Feng Jueyan showed a disappointed look when he heard this, obviously the soldier meant that the iron gate could not be destroyed.

"Someone, carry me in, I want to see what's wrong with the iron gate!" The entrance to the tunnel can only allow one person to pass through at a time, and the windy big bed naturally can't get through, so she ordered someone to carry her into the tunnel.

Torches lit up the dark cavern, and the group was led by the soldier to the end of the tunnel, next to a deep pit. Basang took a torch and looked at the pit, then jumped down, and after a while heard his shout coming from below: "Come down, the iron gate is here." ”

The wind is stunning and eager to explore the treasure, urging people to be the first to enter the deep pit, followed by Qian Xuehan, Wu Zheng and Yi Yue and others. Hua Baimei saw that everyone had entered the deep pit, smiled coldly and turned around and walked out of the tunnel.

There is a world under the deep pit, it turns out that there is a tall and spacious tomb road under this artificially excavated tunnel, the tomb road is made of pieces of square bluestone, spacious enough to pass two carriages side by side. After Basang came down, he first lit the brazier fixed on the wall on both sides of the tomb, and after a hundred years, the lamp oil in the brazier had not dried up, and the flame was burning.

As the braziers on both sides were lit one by one, the appearance of the end of the tomb gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone, a tall and wide iron door stood at the end of the tomb, the border of the iron door was carved with exquisite patterns, and in the center of the frame was a relief mural. The crowd gathered around the iron gate to take a closer look, and the mural depicted a handsome young man and woman, judging from the colorful clothes floating on their bodies and the auspicious clouds under their feet, the meaning of this painting is probably that the owner of the tomb and his wife ascended to heaven hand in hand, sharing bliss.

The man's hoop hangs from his right hand and the woman's left hand, and the two hoops are more than a foot apart, and one person cannot pull two hoops at the same time, it seems that two people need to pull at the same time.

Bassan tried to pull the hoop, and there was a sound of gears rolling through the iron door, but the iron door did not move. The Tibetan soldier pointed to the iron ring and said a few words, and Basang nodded and said to the others: "They have already tried, even if they pull the iron ring at the same time, they will not be able to open the gate." ”

Feng Jueyan pondered for a moment, turned her eyes to Wu Zheng, and said: "In this case, we can only ask Wu Gongzi, the descendant of the Nine Heavens Sect, to help open this iron gate, Wu Gongzi, please!" ”

In desperation, Wu Zheng had to stand in front of the iron gate with a sad face, staring at the two iron rings and making a meditative look, but in fact, he was secretly looking for a countermeasure in his heart, how to deceive Feng Jueyan and escape from here.

At this moment, suddenly a rush of footsteps came out of the pit overhead, and then two disciples covered in blood fell from the hole, everyone was shocked, and only one of the disciples shouted: "Palace Master!" Last time, that old madman killed again! Feng Jueyan's eyes suddenly froze: "Is it Mei Renwei?" ”

The disciple was seriously injured, her lower abdomen seemed to have been pierced with a sharp weapon, and her clothes were already stained with blood, she gasped and said, "That's right, it's that old madman!" We are no match for him, and we have suffered heavy casualties! Qian Xuehan asked, "What about the others?" What about the flower manager? ”

When the disciple heard Hua Baimei, he said angrily: "She...... She is in the same league as that old madman, and she led the people of the East Palace to kill us in turn! Pity our disciples in the West Palace were almost killed by them! Then she began to cry.

Feng Jueyan gritted her teeth and scolded: "This little slut! I should have killed her a long time ago! ”

Hua Baimei's voice suddenly came out of the tunnel: "Old immortal! Aren't you going to kill me? I'm coming, hahaha! ”